Seismograph Poems - Poems about Seismograph

...I dreamed I was inside a bulb— a cathedral of filament and glass— not dead not born….. but shumming**. Glass walls curved like time sealed but translucent my fingers curled around ......

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...kisses form flowers billow, filled in with color a child’s crayon moves so much like a seismograph happiness upon the page ......

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...Listen...carefully, and ye kin hear the muffled (dollar us - dolorous) sound ache king plaintive very loosely analogous to duck cry of mourning, didst awake ken to the somber news ......

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...She waits, eight black spindles joined at one end by a pivot, a compass. Each pinpoint balanced at the intersections of self-drawn polygons. Legs jointed like the fingers of a skeleton, deft, de......

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...You make me go round and round, I love the way you make me sound Hissing, grumping, all that comes out Whenever I find you in huge amount Aah! says my mouth when I look at you, With the lust and pl......

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